Free from this.
Free from that.
Making plans.
The primordial attack.
Learning way.
Space and free.
All that’s left.
It’s only you and me.
Only you and I can get by.
It only matters if we try.
I never wanted to be king.
The heartache it all would bring.
Only you and I could make it high and dry.
It doesn’t matter if this story ends.
I thought we started out as friends.
Free from this.
Free from that.
Making plans.
The primordial attack.
©12/2/2024 Bruce Clifford
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